Chapter 97 The Uncle is a Jealous Man

Hearing him say that, it seemed to make sense, after all, Qi Xuan also knew Tang Wan'er's name.

The thought of Qi Xuan saying so many things about his interest in Tang Wan'er in front of him that day made him feel a little uncomfortable.

He responded faintly, his voice sounding somewhat cold, a departure from his previous indifferent tone, and one could clearly sense a change in tone.

"Yes, he is my friend."

Tang Wan'er knew that the two of them were friends, which was why she wanted to find out some information about Qi Xuan from him.

"I really don't understand how you two, with such different personalities, became friends?"

"Some things don't need many reasons, just like who would have thought I would marry you?"

Tang Wan'er thought about it carefully, and what she said seemed to make a lot of sense.

Not to mention that others wouldn't believe it, even she herself couldn't imagine it.

Perhaps his one-dimensional personality is what needs people like them, who are somewhat different, to attract his attention?

"There have always been rumors that Qi Xuan is a playboy who changes women..."

Is it really true that people change clothes more often than they change people's clothes?

Fu Yanzun's handsome, sword-like eyebrows furrowed almost imperceptibly. "Why are you so interested in his affairs? Or are you interested in him?"

Tang Wan'er could clearly sense that the man opposite her was extremely jealous.

She discovered that the older man was indeed a jealous person, as if the slightest breeze could trigger his jealousy.

"It wasn't me. You seem so stingy. It's a friend of mine who's interested in him, so I asked him for you. Don't worry, I'm not interested in playboy types like Qi Xuan at all."

After hearing Tang Wan'er's explanation, Fu Yanzun's tightly furrowed brows relaxed slightly.

"Actually, we rarely ask about each other's personal relationships. Over the years, he has indeed dated a few girlfriends, but none of them lasted very long. That's why he gives the impression of changing girlfriends faster than he changes clothes. But actually, he is a very affectionate person, it's just that there aren't many women who can make him so affectionate."

Tang Wan'er nodded thoughtfully and didn't ask any more questions, afraid that if she did, the uncle might flip the table.

It was already 7 p.m. when we finished dinner.

Tang Wan'er felt a little embarrassed by her meal just now. Everyone else only took a small bite of each dish, focusing on the atmosphere and elegance of the meal.

But Tang Wan'er was different; she was genuinely there to have a full meal.

Western food is inherently difficult to fill you up, so the amount of food she ordered was truly astonishing.

She almost asked the waiter if they had any rice, or if she could have two steamed buns instead.

But she knew it was a Western restaurant, and a high-end one at that. How could they possibly have something like that?

So I just ordered a ton of desserts and lots of meat.

Even the diners at the next table were astonished to see her eat so much.

However, elegance is the key in such places, and no one dares to point fingers or gossip, especially since the man sitting opposite her is none other than the nationally renowned Fu Yanzun. No one dares to offend this man easily.

Fu Yanzun, however, didn't think it was a big deal and didn't care about saving face, letting the little girl eat until she was full.